Chu Xun took a deep breath. "He even specifically asked how to protect his family's assets and heirs. It must have been him, no doubt."
Zhao Jing glanced sideways at Chu Xun, who quickly covered his mouth. "I won't say it. I definitely won't say what I'm not supposed to... But still, who would have thought we'd run into him just by going out for tea..."
"Silence!"
"Shut it, Chu Xun!"
"Damn it, I didn't even get a chance to show off. Jing stole all the glory. Jing, oh Jing, from now on, don't you dare speak when I'm around." De'an slumped onto the table, dejected. "If it weren't for you, I would've been the one to steal the show today."
"Shut up. My brain is more useful than yours."
"My brain is obviously the most useful one."
Zhao Jing stood up, gently shaking his slightly numb legs. "Aren't you guys hungry? Let's go eat."
"Food, food! This one's on me," Chu Xun said. "I'm so thrilled right now. Nobody argue with me. I'm treating today, and that's final."
